Stella

Feeling like Stella, I got my groove back

I'm in the city, shit feel like new jack

So fucking pretty can't get your boo back

Ain't fucking with me that bitch a do back

Who that? Walk up in the spot they be like who's that? She's back

Diamonds on my neck shit playing freeze tag he's mad

Told him that I love him, I don't mean that seize that

Think my bro dykin’ how he keep straps

I think he fine, hashtag it, bae, I need that

I took some time off, they sayin' Breeze back

Picture me fallin' off, I don't see that

Still runnin' shit up just off my first track

Back bitches ain't talkin' bout nothin', I could merch that

I just put them H's on my sandals, where your urns at?

Sometimes I be way too hard to handle, gotta earn that

I can make shit lit up like a candle, you can't learn that

I put **** to the test, they all failin'

Bitches knowin' I'm up next, they all hailin'

Fuck around and find out I triple dog dare him

(Fuck around and find out I triple dog dare him)

Feeling like Stella, I got my groove back

I'm in the city, shit feel like new jack

So fucking pretty can't get your boo back

Ain't fucking with me that bitch a do back